“The voice of one crying in the wilderness”
I
Beyond; beyond; and yet again
beyond!
What went ye out to seek,
oh foolish-fond?
Is not the heart
of all things here and now?
Is not the circle infinite,
and the centre
Everywhere, if ye would but
hear and enter?
Come; the porch
bends and the great pillars bow.
II
Come; come and see the secret
of the sun;
The sorrow that holds the
warring worlds in one;
The pain that
holds Eternity in an hour;
One God in every seed self-sacrificed,
One star-eyed, star-crowned
universal Christ,
Re-crucified in
every wayside flower.